Tokyo: Am I the only male tenant?

Ginjo obviously underestimated the girls' interest in shopping and new clothes.

"Yeah, don't talk about them, I have the same idea."

Matsumoto Tomoko stretched out her other hand from behind her back, and this time Ginjo discovered that she was also carrying the swimsuit he had just bought.

"Sister Tomoko, what's this?"

Ginjo already knew what she was up to, but he still asked in a slightly teasing tone.

"Really, Sousuke-kun, you don't think that this punishment for you will end just once, do you?"

The lady looked at Yincheng with charming eyes, and the blush on her face began to spread slowly.

"These swimsuits have to be washed after they are bought anyway, so why not make good use of them before then..."

Tomoko Matsumoto took one of the items out of the shopping bag and tried it on.

"It seems that Sister Tomoko can't wait any longer?"

Yincheng stretched out his strong big hands and grasped his wife's slender waist.

"Sachiko is not at home after all, so Sosuke-kun should hurry up..."

The lady dropped the bag in her hand and put her arms around Yincheng's neck, her pink breath blowing rapidly in his ears.

"Don't worry, the liveliness here won't be inferior to theirs."

Yincheng put his hands under his wife's thighs, lifted her up with force, and hugged her...

......

Three swimsuits, three rounds of skills.

Ginjo Sousuke does his best to make the most of Tomoko Matsumoto's new swimsuit.

The wife was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling with her peach blossom eyes somewhat distracted.

She was breathing heavily, and her chest was rising and falling violently.

After all, in order to compress the time, Yincheng did not give her any room to rest.

So the wife's physical exertion seems to be greater than usual.

"I have to go back quickly."

Matsumoto Tomoko's breathing calmed down a little and she immediately got up.

"So fast?"

Ginjo grabbed her wrist. Although it was his wife who took the initiative to find him this time, once it started, Ginjo always felt that something was not yet satisfied.

"I don't want to either, Sousuke-kun. I have to get back before Sachiko does."

The wife picked up her phone and took a look. She felt relieved to see that there was no missed call from her daughter.

"Well, this is the only way, but I think this is the biggest punishment for me."

Yincheng caressed his wife's smooth back reluctantly.

"I'm sorry, Sosuke-kun. I will double your compensation when I have the chance."

Matsumoto Tomoko turned around and gave Ginjo a deep kiss on his lips, then picked up the swimsuit that was scattered on the floor, tidied her hair, and hurriedly left his room.

The sound of the door closing reached Yincheng's ears. He put his hands behind his head and stretched his body in the most natural posture, savoring the taste left by his wife on the pillow...

It was late at night, and the evening breeze outside the window gently brushed across the sweat on his body, and a hint of coolness and refreshment made Yincheng feel very comfortable.

The next time I get to be alone with my wife will probably be in Okinawa, right?

Villas by the sea, beaches at night, and empty bushes...

For some reason, classic scenes began to flash through Yin Cheng's mind like slides...

Chapter 219 Hoshino Chiaki's Request

After bidding farewell to Matsumoto Tomoko who came to visit unexpectedly, Ginjo Sosuke spent some time relaxing on the bed.

Coming to the bathroom, the warm water not only took away the day's dust, but also washed away the remaining scent of the wife.

It was unknown how long they showered before Yincheng finally dried himself and walked out.

While letting his hair dry naturally, Ginjo came to the corridor outside the door.

There was no light in the room of the Hoshino sisters near the stairs. Perhaps the girls' night talk was over.

Yincheng and his wife's control over time can be said to be just right.

If I had one or two more swimsuits, the situation wouldn't be like this now.

The world outside the house has been shrouded in the gloom of the night. The hazy moon has hidden behind thick clouds, and only a few stars are still twinkling lonely.

There was silence in the yard below, and the entire apartment seemed to have fallen into a peaceful sleep.

......

It was Monday morning after the weekend.

The city slowly wakes up in the morning light, the sunlight shines through the thin clouds onto the streets, covering the entire earth with a layer of golden glow.

On both sides of the path, tall sycamore trees swayed gently, and the leaves rustled in the breeze, interweaving with the birdsong coming from afar to form a tune unique to summer.

There were also one or two early birds jumping on the branches, and their cheerful figures drew a graceful arc in the sunlight.

In stark contrast to the vibrant scenery, the moment Ginjo Sousuke stepped into the campus, he could tell that the place had lost its vitality.

It felt like watching a black and white movie without the colors.

Although I could hear some of the students chatting, the volume was much lower than usual, and there was an atmosphere of laziness and indolence.

The reason is clear.

Because summer vacation starts on Wednesday.

The final exams are over and everyone is still waiting for the results to be announced.

At this moment, which determines whether you can enjoy your vacation, it is inevitable that you will feel unmotivated.

Ginjo was quietly looking at the classroom like an outsider, where even the flow of time seemed to slow down. At this time, a boy who looked exhausted walked in.

"Morning, Okamoto."

"Oh, it's Ginjo-san."

The voice and expression were full of fatigue.

It can be seen that he did not have an easy weekend.

Yincheng remembered that he felt pretty good about himself after the final exams, how come he became like this in just two days?

"What's wrong with you? You feel like you've been drained of energy."

Ginjo asked him curiously.

"Why else, Ginjo-san? Of course, it's because we have to wait for the results of the trial."

Ryuichi Okamoto sat down in his seat weakly, looked around the classroom and frowned.

"Those who are ready to enjoy themselves now are really lucky."

He muttered softly as he looked at a few students who were chatting about their summer vacation itineraries in a lazy atmosphere.

"Are you the kind of person who would envy them? Besides, I remember you were quite confident that you would pass the exam this time?"

Yincheng also looked in the direction he was looking. Those girls usually had good grades, so they were confident that they could start planning their summer vacation now.

"Of course I'm envious. Free time is the most precious asset."

"Although I felt pretty good after the test, the closer I got to knowing the results, the more anxious I became. I couldn't control myself at all."

Ryuichi Okamoto sighed deeply. He didn't expect that he, who has always been the spokesperson for middle school and hot-bloodedness, would have such a sentimental day.

This look was totally out of character for him, and Yin Cheng couldn't help but find it a little funny.

Final exam results are usually announced after school, with make-up exams scheduled on Tuesday, and the last event before summer vacation - the graduation ceremony - on Wednesday.

However, Ginjo Sousuke simply couldn't understand why classes were scheduled on Mondays.

All the students' minds had drifted away to who knows where; even the teachers who walked up to the podium looked listless.

Although normal class time is boring enough, it pales in comparison to today.

Ginjo Sosuke even felt that there must be a serious problem with the earth's gravity today, otherwise why would the flow of time be so surprisingly slow.

Everyone in the classroom seemed to be fidgeting, so Yincheng had no choice but to turn his gaze to the window and try his best to kill the last bit of time.

During lunch break, the boys in the class could easily tell their current state from their expressions.

The first type is those who are quite confident about their grades and have already started excitedly discussing what new games to play, what new movies to watch, and even where to make a girlfriend during the summer vacation.

The other type is represented by Ryuichi Okamoto, who stood there in silence, as if he was under some kind of spell.

And Ginjo Sosuke was more like a spectator who was detached from them.

After all, his summer vacation schedule was already fully booked with all the beauties, so he didn't care that much about his test scores.

While Ginjo was eating the lunch box that his wife had prepared in the morning, he was listening to the strange sound of the boys' heated discussions mixed with their plaintive sighs.

buzzing.

At this moment, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.

Ginjo opened it and saw that it was a LINE message from Chiaki Hoshino.

She has never contacted me alone before. I wonder what the reason is this time?

Yincheng quickly clicked on her profile picture.

[Chiaki: Sosuke, I thought it was lunch time, so I took the liberty to send you a message. I hope I didn't disturb you? ]

Hoshino Chiaki was still as polite as ever. Even through the phone screen, Ginjo seemed to be able to see her bowing.

[Sousuke: It's okay, Chiaki. It's indeed lunch time now. What do you want to talk to me about? ]

[Chiaki: Yes, there is something I want to ask Sosuke. It is about this trip to the beach. My sister should have mentioned it before...]

[Chiaki: I can't swim yet, but I heard that Sosuke is very good at swimming, so I would like to ask Sosuke to teach me in the few days before going to Okinawa.]